Doctor Nine

Chapter 2690 The ghost master in the flood

In an instant, the power of time and space around crushed the power of the black dragon, like a torrent that had released the gate, and roared down in the direction of Ling Han.

Tears blurred Lu Jiuque's vision...

out of sight.

Ling Han held the jade pendant tightly in his hand, gently pressed it against his heart, and knelt down on one knee with difficulty...

Like the last paladin in the barren sanctuary, with his life and soul, with his faith and everything, he dedicated his devotion to his divine lord...

Bye now.

Jiuer.

……

"Boom..."

Lu Jiuque couldn't hear anything in his ears, his soul was trembling violently, and countless pictures flashed across the sky like fragments.

That was... Ling Han's aura.

After Lu Jiuque left, he just quietly looked into the distance, letting the chaos and the breath of time swallow him up bit by bit.

For countless years, he has been alone like this, walking alone...

At this time, Lu Jiuque suddenly realized!

It turned out that the ghost-riding boy she met in the Baishi Ghost Land in the Tianchen Continent was really Ling Han!
It is Ling Han who has been floating for countless years in the turbulence and cracks of time and space!
It's him! ! !

But because the breath and feeling were different, what happened to him afterwards?

Lu Jiuque's mind was filled with countless guesses until he fell into a warm embrace.

yes, warm...

The man's lips were lightly pressed between her eyebrows, with pity and love.

"Don't worry, we'll get him back..."

"Emperor Shifang..."

"I promise you that."

Get him back, let him ascend to the pinnacle of glory and power, do everything possible to make it up to him, and then...

Get him out of your heart.

Di Shifang rubbed her head with a smile, then bent down, and gave her a long kiss, with a tender expression, dispelling all the anxiety and coldness in her heart.

Di Shifang didn't let her go until her face completely returned to rosy, but he still pecked and kissed her caringly.

This scene caused the chaotic wind on the side to almost hurt internally. Just as he was about to say something to the black dragon, he found that the black dragon had already left, leaving him standing alone in the cold wind shivering with a little fat man in his arms. The food is full.

Random Wind: "..."

These two masters and servants are more hateful than the other.

Stretching out his hand to rub Qianying's chubby cheeks, Luanfeng cleared his throat and said, "Lu Jiuque, how are you feeling now?"

Lu Jiuque was taken aback, what do you mean by feeling?
"How does it feel to not be back in your body for 300 years?"

Lu Jiuque closed his eyes and felt it for a while. The power in his body was instantly smoothed out by her, and there were only very weak aura fluctuations around him.

"This……"

Lu Jiuque quickly raised his eyes to look, and what he saw was the endless black...

Then the burning sensation between her brows gradually arose, like sparks from a prairie fire, revived from the center of her soul.

"They...resurrected?!" Lu Jiuque exclaimed joyfully, "It's the breath of the Soul Tree and Patriarch Bodhi, they're resurrected!"

"Yes." Di Shifang nodded and said, "Because you were resurrected..."

"Go! Go find them!"

"Don't worry, you can feel it again."

Feel it again?
"Close your eyes, let go of your mental power...to perceive this world..."

Lu Jiuque was taken aback for a moment, and after meeting Di Shifang's encouraging eyes, he let go of his mental power according to his words...

Her spiritual style has spread to every corner of the continent.

(End of this chapter)